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morning quiet time
in nature's warm bosom found
sun kissed flowers shine












12 March 2015
POEM OF THE DAY - 14 March 2015
TRADITONAL HAIKU- POETRY CONTEST : 6th Place
Sponsor: Debbie Guzzi

A void of Facebook
Creativity dies here...
Procrastination!

     REAPING SEX  a simple note

If you wink an eye
At Fame’s restless lonely mate—
Prepare for a storm

Stargazing, I sense

the enduring universe

and my mortal self.



6/12/17

out of fragile mists
framework emerges slowly
bridge from me to you

Haiku as an art:
To paint a canvas broadly,
With tiny brush strokes.

Metaphysical Moment (The Haiku)

           Understanding A
       Metaphysical Moment …
       … Nature’s Mysteries



                 This Haiku is for:
       The Haiku Master ‘Raul’ Moreno
Metaphysical Poet Extraordinaire’ (smile))

                        MoonBee

Silence can deceive                                        
One's quiet to understand
Another to destroy

The sun is setting
Incoming tide laps my feet
My thoughts turn to God

The sun sets slowly
Colors of the summer sky
Spacious and holy

A thought arises
Sunlight heralds a new day
Both fade into dark





Inspired by Raul's Awaiting the Dawn contest

New growth of life blooms
Nurtured by water and light
Look within for peace
	
	

silent morn—
the katana
reflects his gray hair

Using the alternate haiku syllable count (minimal form) of 3,4,5.

only foolish men
let their nation plummet, with
their eyes wide open

Silver full moon above
Touching snow covered mountains
As you slowly set

quarter moon in sight,
partially hidden by clouds.
just like my verses.

Gospel on my desk.
Birds chirping their happiness.
Dawn knocks on my door.

Brown water today
Soil, rocks color stain you
Cleansing comes soon

The endless time glass 
where stars drop like sand and rain 
creating flowers 

Shall I turn back on

stepping stones to yesterday-

wait,while I reflect

New born poem snowing
its flakes on my sunburnt heart.
Great expectations.

Hiccups of laughter
Bubbles up inside to be
Layered on by tears.

Blazing red sunset
Touching earth, touching sky; me
Sets soon warmth gone night

it's born to follow
where ever its master leads
life of a shadow

                        







                           We are given clean slates.            
                                         What mark we leave on them are 
                                         for others to learn from.

[frosted]

frosted
oak leaves tumble by
my mind is wind

power comes by turn 
a heart when believes itself, 
confidence wins all

listen- depth rhythm 
soul's master can sing the song 
it's introspection

the soul of devout
sprouts the eternal flower,
self-taught roots live long


-February 27, 2019 Chattogram

calm waters be still
reflections of loneliness
remnants of winter 


For Raul's contest

Because tears are meant
To be a symbol of strength
Even in hard days.

an aphid on a
leaf.  hold on with all your might!
a storm is coming!

simplify, he said,
simplify, simplify all—
ah—thoraeu's lemma

a cherished moment
beauty reflects from above
golden at its peak

Written for Raul's contest

I once was naive
many people are not good
the sun is rising


©Donna Jones

beyond distant hills
where the lake meets with the sky
I wait all alone

for Raul's Contest

Beauty of nature
Why condense it down to God?
Isn’t life enough?